Page 240 of Papa's Bébé
But first things first.
He had to find her, spank her, then stick a thermometer up her bottom.
His grin widened. Yep, this was definitely what life was about.
Stepping out of the playroom, he found Tank and Big B standing in front of the door that led to the main bedroom.
“In there, is she, guys?”
Tank eyed him for a moment before sniffing at the door.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got this,” he reassured them before opening the door. “Hmm, I wonder where Maya could be? She seems to be hiding. Running away was rather naughty so I hope she knows that she’s going to get her bottom spanked.”
There was a squeak from the bed where she was clearly hiding under the covers. Not very well, of course. She was basically a large lump under the bedspread.
That was rather adorable.
Unfortunately, he was going to have to get a bit stern with her. It wasn’t all right to run off like that when he was trying to take care of her.
“Yep, she’s going to have to go over my knee and get her bottom heated. Which isn’t going to feel very nice when she already got spanked this morning. You would think she would behave herself.”
He made certain to close the door behind him. He didn’t need Tank or Big B trying to interfere.
“You know, I’m really tired after walking all the way here while trying to find her. I think I’ll sit on the bed.” He sat down on the lump and she let out another cry.
“No, Papa! No! I’m here!”
“What?” He stood and turned, drawing back the covers. She glared up at him. “That’s where you were hiding?”
“You knew I was there, Papa!” she cried. “And you tried to sit on me!”
“I wouldn’t sit on my girl. But I would like to know what she was doing hiding in the bed?” He gave her a stern look.
“I don’t want that thing in my butt, Papa!”
“And I told you that Papa is in charge of your health. So you need to listen to me and do as you are told. What you are not allowed to do is run away from Papa. That was very naughty, wasn’t it?”
She pouted. “Sorry, Papa.”
Picking her up, he put her on his hip and then walked out of the room with her. Tank and Big B had disappeared.
He strode into the playroom and shut the door. Then he carried her to the bed and laid her on her back.
She was dressed in a cute tracksuit. It was green and slightly fluffy. There was a large strawberry on the front of her top.
Grabbing hold of the top of her pants, he drew them and her panties down. She was allowed panties since she was dressed in Little clothes.
Even her panties had strawberries on them.
He took them off completely.
“This isn’t very nice, Papa!” she told him as he grasped hold of her ankles and drew her legs up, pushing them against her chest.
“No, what isn’t nice is you running away from Papa when he’s just trying to look after you.” He stared down at her. Her bottom was slightly raised off the bed, her pussy completely bare and extremely pretty.
He could feel himself growing hard, but this wasn’t the time for that.
Raising his free hand, he smacked it down on her bottom.
